if theres one thing i like its symmetry

the sound of two hands clapping.

the sight of four legs kneeling.

the taste of eight m&ms melting.

the feeling of sixteen shot glasses clinking.

the smell of 32 cookies baking.

the thought of 64 k processing

the words one hundred and twenty eight miles per hour

and the dare of you and me

in a closet.

i also like eating my mistakes.

photo by sass, who has no pants